i've been thinking about routines.
it's like a bean before it's soaked
then cooked.
it's like your moving slow.
until you know the pace
it's uncomfortable,
until you know its face.
i've been thinking about routines,
how i've seen before ,
the way i am when i've coaxed
myself into moving slow - to fast
then booked my thoughts.
because i knew its face
enough. so, i've been thinking
about routines.
sinking in and singing out
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Thursday, February 21, 2008
coupled
i am so near it
i am so near
i can create the same noise
of your heart
with the breath i take
if i could just reach it
now, the place where
your hand lays would
now be the place
where my heart rests
i am so near it
i am so near
i am so near
i can create the same noise
of your heart
with the breath i take
if i could just reach it
now, the place where
your hand lays would
now be the place
where my heart rests
i am so near it
i am so near
Sunday, February 17, 2008
things are of cool lately
this week
much is moving on
feeling productive
feeling a lot
listening a lot
starting a lot
eating and singing a lot
with some randomness
and sipped coffee
i loved this weekend
on friday, i had something painful done to me,
Lymphoscintigraphy.
please go to to this on March 15th:
Electric Arc Radio.
it warmed up a bit, but i could deal without the wind.
last night some people of quite greatness, with electric arc radio,
Dreamland Faces
the end, so far, till next time
thanks so much for the dream responses so far. last night, i was dreaming, and when it was time to open my eyes, that dream went poof. that's never happened to me before. dreams never go poof for me. they usually follow me and then inspire.
much is moving on
feeling productive
feeling a lot
listening a lot
starting a lot
eating and singing a lot
with some randomness
and sipped coffee
i loved this weekend
on friday, i had something painful done to me,
please go to to this on March 15th:
it warmed up a bit, but i could deal without the wind.
last night some people of quite greatness, with electric arc radio,
the end, so far, till next time
thanks so much for the dream responses so far. last night, i was dreaming, and when it was time to open my eyes, that dream went poof. that's never happened to me before. dreams never go poof for me. they usually follow me and then inspire.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
i wrote a love poem today
because it's valentine's day!
...mmm, but you can't read it.
I am going to this tonight:
How Fucking Romantic.
Love to you!
...mmm, but you can't read it.
I am going to this tonight:
Love to you!
Monday, February 11, 2008
Thursday, February 7, 2008
i used to be a poet
poem #1
it brings me down
it brings me down
i can't get up
a load to the ground
shimmer gone + no sound
so far away
dressed gown
for you
it brings me down
it brings me down
i am a load
to the ground
almost gone & no sound
so far away
dressed to come back up
poem #2
william s burroughs
jg ballard
poem #3
heavily synthesized
colored desensitized
i can't figure it out
memorized. on my hand
scribbled, you name.
i can't figure it out
at the same, multiplied.
it's just enough to seize
my heart in two.
beat it justified -
to match your honorable
request, hypnotized.
poem #5
quiet decently
i wait as love
decently awaits
at quiet distance
i wait, persistent
at hands length
at my fingertips
persistence
helps at waiting
love is at
poem #6
i am drinking to town
pissing fields and farms
just to get to your arms
you'll fit me ++ gown
i am drinking in town
pissing cows and farms
just to try your charms
it brings me down
it brings me down
i can't get up
a load to the ground
shimmer gone + no sound
so far away
dressed gown
for you
it brings me down
it brings me down
i am a load
to the ground
almost gone & no sound
so far away
dressed to come back up
poem #2
william s burroughs
jg ballard
poem #3
heavily synthesized
colored desensitized
i can't figure it out
memorized. on my hand
scribbled, you name.
i can't figure it out
at the same, multiplied.
it's just enough to seize
my heart in two.
beat it justified -
to match your honorable
request, hypnotized.
poem #5
quiet decently
i wait as love
decently awaits
at quiet distance
i wait, persistent
at hands length
at my fingertips
persistence
helps at waiting
love is at
poem #6
i am drinking to town
pissing fields and farms
just to get to your arms
you'll fit me ++ gown
i am drinking in town
pissing cows and farms
just to try your charms
Sunday, January 20, 2008
disease comes on, yah
disease comes on yah
----------------
it's a thing, disease
comes on yah
you gotta live
to figure its' life
it takes a walk
to get the cramp
out, disease comes
on yah without
you, it's a life
without you but takes
you to know it, disease
it comes on yah,
becoming you,
because it's you
that its' life becomes.
----------------
it's a thing, disease
comes on yah
you gotta live
to figure its' life
it takes a walk
to get the cramp
out, disease comes
on yah without
you, it's a life
without you but takes
you to know it, disease
it comes on yah,
becoming you,
because it's you
that its' life becomes.
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